The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 453 A War God-Emperor Enemy

"You'll find out soon enough!" Billy smiled faintly. Then, he turned to Bob Stokes and said, "Arrange an aircraft, we're going to Ozin together."

"Understood!" Bob Stokes nodded vigorously.

Meanwhile, at the Ozin SHADOW base, Judge and Casey were seated in the conference hall.

"Casey, do you think the small fries from Northfortia will really dare to come?" Judge asked Casey.

"Most likely!" Casey nodded slightly. "They lured our boss to the capital, which clearly indicates they're planning to come to Ozin to rescue their people."

"I'm quite curious about what kind of people they'll send. Could they be sending War God-Emperor experts directly?" Judge said, pondering.

"You've got quite a pessimistic mind. Don't jinx it, or else if your unfortunate prediction comes true..." Casey's words stopped abruptly, and his face turned serious. "Casey, what's wrong?" Judge asked.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right!" Casey said as he stood up.

"What do you mean?" Judge continued to inquire.

"There's a War God-Emperor heading towards our base!" Casey replied after taking a deep breath.

Judge coughed. "This joke isn't funny at all..."

However, just like Casey, he stopped speaking midway and his expression turned grave. "Damn, it's true!"

During their conversation, the group from Northfortia had steadily entered the courtyard. At the forefront was a man in his forties from the West, exuding a strong martial aura, clearly from the frontlines of the War Department. Following closely behind him were three elders, with the white-haired one being the War God-Emperor expert that Casey and Judge had sensed. The other two elders had considerable skills as well, one at the late stage of War Emperor and the other at the peak of War Emperor. Apart from these three, the rest of the group consisted of War Grandmasters and below.

"Casey, do you have confidence?" Judge turned to Casey.

"What do you think?" Casey replied with a hint of sarcasm.

Come on, if it were just those two War Emperor-level elders, maybe there would be a chance for a fight. But now, they've added a War God-Emperor into the mix. And not just any War God-Emperor, but a genuine one with a fully awakened power. What kind of confidence could he possibly have?

"Casey, boss said that today we'd have a guest from afar. When will they arrive? If they don't show up soon, there won't be anyone left to receive them!" Judge said with a serious expression. "I don't know." Casey shook his head.

"What kind of guest do you think boss invited?" Judge continued to ask.

"I have no idea." Casey shook his head again.NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

Billy had only told them that an old friend would visit Ozin today and emphasized that they should treat the guest well. He hadn't mentioned who the guest was or when they would arrive, and they hadn't asked either.

"Do you know why we're here?" By this time, the Northfortia group had approached to within a hundred meters of them, and the leading man spoke indifferently. "Hand over the people, and I'll spare your lives."

"Are you the woman's paramour?" Judge looked at the man and continued, "What's your name again? Chris? You must be the one who sent people to assassinate me and my boss. I'll give you a chance, kill yourself and apologize, and I'll leave your corpse intact." Judge taunted.

Alban Carroll and the others were caught off guard by what Judge said.

"Do you really want to die?" A man named Chris looked at Judge with a chilling tone.

"Do you, people from Northfortia,

always engage in shady activities?" Judge continued, ignoring Chris's

warning. You lured Commanet

Gardner to the capital, and now you're sneaking into Ozin to rescue your people. You're really a bunch of unsavory characters."

"You idiot! How dare you speak to Lord Beckford like that!" A man stepped forward. "Kneel immediately!"

"Shut up!" Alban Carroll said in a low voice.

"Do you want to die?" The man's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to attack Alban.

"Get lost!" Alban roared angrily, took two steps forward, and slashed out with his blade.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and both men retreated five or six steps, evenly matched. As Alban stabilized his figure, he didn't hesitate and immediately swung his sword again. The opponent hadn't expected Alban to be so fast. He couldn't react in time, and the sword energy came to him in the blink of an eye. When the sword energy was about to strike his chest, one of the War Emperor-level elders swept out a palm wind to dissipate the attack.

"Die!" The old man's voice was low as he unleashed another powerful gust of wind towards Alban, creating a sharp whistling sound.

"Alban, be careful!" Casey's brow furrowed as he swung a blade of energy diagonally to intercept the old man's attack.

Casey's blade of energy forced the old man back four or five steps. The opponent felt a surge of energy and surprise on his face, clearly not expecting Casey's skills to match his own.

"I'll say it again, hand her over! Otherwise, everyone in this courtyard will die!" Chris Beckford spoke again.

"I'm quite curious, what secrets does that woman hold that made you come all the way to Glavale to get her?" Judge had a gossipy expression. "Could it be some spicy video of you two?" Alban and the others couldn't help but cough at Judge's comment. Judge had quite a creative imagination.

"Don't push your luck," Chris furrowed his brow. "If you wish to die so badly, we'll gladly oblige!"

He then turned to the elderly white-haired man and said, "Mr Miller, please go ahead."

"Alright." The old man nodded and took a few steps forward. He looked at Casey and said, "You can disable your cultivation, and I'll spare your life."

"You're quite the old fool," Casey

said with a grim tone, pointing his blade at the old man. "Come on, hurry up. Let me experience the power of an War God-Emperor devel warrior. Otherwise, I'm afraid won't get the chance."

"Casey, be discreet. Don't provoke this old coot. Let's wait a bit longer!" Judge twitched his mouth, standing to the side.

There was a three-level difference! Even if Casey used the Bloodshadow Blade Technique, he could only contend with a peak War Emperor opponent at most. But faced with a War God-Emperor, there was no hope whatsoever for him.

"Ah, it's too late now. We'll have to wait for next time." Casey wore a regretful expression as he sheathed his blade, casting his gaze beyond the courtyard.

"What's the plan?" Judge raised an eyebrow.

"Haha, Casey, Judge, it's nice to see you again!" At that moment, the voice of a middle-aged man rang out.